At dawn, Hongluan was ready to wait outside the door.

After a while, there was finally movement in the room, she silently stepped forward and buttoned it twice, then pushed the door and walked in.

Over the years, they have already reached a certain tacit understanding together invisibly, and Hongluan is all too familiar with everything about Mrs.

Feng Yinshuang really woke up, but she didn't seem to be in good spirits. There were two more obvious black greens now, which made Hong Luan open her eyes slightly in surprise.

"Madame didn't sleep last night, did you?"

Feng Yinshuang looked slightly startled, and then laughed lightly: "Yes, I want you to get married soon. I'm really happy for you and a little bit reluctant, so I'm just a little insomnia."

"Hongluan also wants to serve Madam for the rest of her life. Otherwise, the wedding is still..."

She thinks she has finally caught a good opportunity, but this sign has just emerged, and it will soon be strangled in the cradle.

"What nonsense, how can I be so selfish to keep you by my side, it's my happiest thing to see you happy."

Hongluan: "...Yes!"

Hey, hope is dashed, this matter is not so easy to solve.

Feng Yinshuang got up and went to the table to wash up, washed her face, she saw her own reflection in the basin, which opened up a memory that was almost dusty.

Last night, although she was worried about Hongluan's marriage until late at night, after falling asleep, she felt like she had a very long dream.

She dreamed of some experiences she had with Qian Qixue five years ago, and those scenes appeared in her dream like a revolving light.

How long has it been since you recalled the past? She always thought that it would be good to have such a peaceful life. She had a husband and children, and from time to time she could go back to her mother's house to see her relatives. She had nothing to be dissatisfied with.

But since when has she started to be "uneasy about the status quo"?

The dream seemed to echo with a woman's voice, telling her that everything is nothing, that all the happiness she has now is just an illusion, and that one day she will lose everything she has now.

Heh... She was tired of hearing this kind of words five years ago. She didn't believe that anyone could threaten her now, but for some reason, these words were still rooted in her heart like a curse, making her how to do it? Can't get rid of it.

What to do, she seems to feel that she is ill, and she is still very seriously ill!

The wedding of Hongluan and Achen is being arranged in an orderly manner.

Feng Yinshuang took out a beautifully embroidered happy handkerchief, saying it was a gift for them.

As soon as she saw the hipa, Hongluan's eyes couldn't help but get wet all of a sudden.

This was embroidered stitch by thread for more than a month before Madam. At that time, she thought she was going to give it to the Queen of Southern Chu, Shen Ying, but she didn't think it was for herself.

Feng Yinshuang smiled and said, "I was thinking at the beginning, when will our Hongluan's real son appear? One day she will be able to get married with the happy handkerchief I made, and she will be very happy."

Hongluan only felt a little sour in her heart. At this moment, she just wanted to give herself a slap in the face!

Madam really cares about her life events, but she lied to her. If she knew that everything was fake, she would definitely be very disappointed!

She almost wanted to tell the truth, but Han'er suddenly jumped in and stopped her from moving.

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